歌曲 | An Inch an Hour |
歌手 | The Tragically Hip |
专辑 | Day for Night |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Tragically Hip | |
I want a book that'll make me drunk | |
Full of freaks and disenfranchised punks | |
No amount of hate, no load of junk | |
No bag of words, no costume trunk | |
Could make me feel the same way | |
An inch an hour, two feet a day | |
To move through night in this most fashionable way | |
There's this fucking band you got to see | |
They used to scare the living shit out of me | |
No frothing dog, no cool insanity | |
No rock and roll, no christianity | |
Makes me feel the same way | |
An inch an hour, two feet a day | |
To move through night with very little else to say | |
But I'm helpless less with the people than the space | |
No struggle town, no bemused Trudeau | |
No solitary walks through vacant lots in moon glow | |
Tonight the winter may have missed its mark | |
You can see your breath in springside park | |
Coffee coloured ice and peeling birch bark | |
The sound of rushing water in the dark | |
Makes me feel the same way | |
An inch an hour, two feet a day | |
To move through life with very little else to say | |
But I'm helpless more with the people than the space | |
I mean I'm helpless less with the people than the space | |
You see, I don't know Neil, I don't know Neil |
zuo ci : Tragically Hip | |
I want a book that' ll make me drunk | |
Full of freaks and disenfranchised punks | |
No amount of hate, no load of junk | |
No bag of words, no costume trunk | |
Could make me feel the same way | |
An inch an hour, two feet a day | |
To move through night in this most fashionable way | |
There' s this fucking band you got to see | |
They used to scare the living shit out of me | |
No frothing dog, no cool insanity | |
No rock and roll, no christianity | |
Makes me feel the same way | |
An inch an hour, two feet a day | |
To move through night with very little else to say | |
But I' m helpless less with the people than the space | |
No struggle town, no bemused Trudeau | |
No solitary walks through vacant lots in moon glow | |
Tonight the winter may have missed its mark | |
You can see your breath in springside park | |
Coffee coloured ice and peeling birch bark | |
The sound of rushing water in the dark | |
Makes me feel the same way | |
An inch an hour, two feet a day | |
To move through life with very little else to say | |
But I' m helpless more with the people than the space | |
I mean I' m helpless less with the people than the space | |
You see, I don' t know Neil, I don' t know Neil |
zuò cí : Tragically Hip | |
I want a book that' ll make me drunk | |
Full of freaks and disenfranchised punks | |
No amount of hate, no load of junk | |
No bag of words, no costume trunk | |
Could make me feel the same way | |
An inch an hour, two feet a day | |
To move through night in this most fashionable way | |
There' s this fucking band you got to see | |
They used to scare the living shit out of me | |
No frothing dog, no cool insanity | |
No rock and roll, no christianity | |
Makes me feel the same way | |
An inch an hour, two feet a day | |
To move through night with very little else to say | |
But I' m helpless less with the people than the space | |
No struggle town, no bemused Trudeau | |
No solitary walks through vacant lots in moon glow | |
Tonight the winter may have missed its mark | |
You can see your breath in springside park | |
Coffee coloured ice and peeling birch bark | |
The sound of rushing water in the dark | |
Makes me feel the same way | |
An inch an hour, two feet a day | |
To move through life with very little else to say | |
But I' m helpless more with the people than the space | |
I mean I' m helpless less with the people than the space | |
You see, I don' t know Neil, I don' t know Neil |